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Here I am again, with a slight fever but happy for all the good that October is leaving on my door, D

And as they say that it shows a button ...
Yesterday my brother saw me in bed with thermometer in her mouth and melancholy of three pairs of noses ... and left. A few hours later he returned laden with packages. Somehow, I persuaded me to go with my blankets and my barking cough keep dying in the living room sofa xD When I was tired and just wanted to return to my bed, shelter, ; Rafa called me, smiling. You can not imaginear what I felt to see my room purple spider webs hanging from the ceiling, mimicking a light bulb with three candles lighted skull base my desk, everywhere arose spectra of paper, scary witches and pumpkins.
had turned my room into a vault, nothing more appropriate for a classic horror lover like me.
I began to mourn as a fool, D
I know my brother will never read this, do not even know there is LJ, but I love him as only a sister can do it \u0026lt;33 had to say.



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The next afternoon he returned to the forest.

Suddenly fate had played with marked cards, just when I least expected.

A simple phone callchanged everything ..

(Most small terrified him imagine that one day the headmistress burst in the middle of the class, seriously call him by his full name and get him out of the classroom to announce the death of his parents in a bloody accident. I had always sensed that the world, his world, could explode in an instant. What takes a phone call .)

's father Tom was presenting his ulwould rather the care of the grandmother. In order not to exacerbate the mood sad and worried her son, Simone decided to lift the punishment in his absence, with one condition: not to visit dangerous places. The boy hugged his mother intensely, crying in silence I could trust him .Ya am not a child. Take care of Dad, "she said firmly, just before to see her go.

That evening Tom was exhausted and sad. I knew the status of your father was not alarming, but revived in her breast that bad feeling that lntió lighter after talking with her mother, while his backpack caught it and shouting a cheery - Be right back, grandma! -Walked into the forest.

beginning to get cold, very soon the autumn cover the trees with a layer of old gold ... but he would not be there ; to view. It rebujo in thick sweatshirt, looking for the mound of stone engraved with the cross. Had to rely on their luck.

If it was, the way Bill's cabin would be easier, or at least I thought. He walked aimlessly for hours, carried away by instinct, that fucking karma or a higher power that drew him to Bill stronger than the desire, but to no avail. High barbed bushes appeared out of nowhere, blocking his path at times, clawing hands trying to remove them. Clenched roots crossing the trail, making trip. Not recognize the sites spanning the vegetation was growing thicker pieces only skyp; oacute; n.

earth smelled Bill, Bill also smelled earth.

should not look only to find him.

continued breathing slowly. Waiting. The breeze carried a subtle aroma of eucalyptus, gum liked the taste, freshness liked

feel like I felt the cool breeze on your face. A light laugh came from afar, a metal and a laugh that the wind carried to his ears, ever closer. CHTMLXn enormous horn-rimmed glasses that

her face made her look even smaller.

Before the dreadlocks that question could only shake her head slowly.

"So what are you waiting? "Sang" come on! Go! "His smile was contagious, as always, but Tom still felt too stunned to go with it. For a split second he thought he was being tested.

Bill took her hand, thin and warm to the touch, and got up with effort.

A lot of questions raced after their closed lips, but what intrigued him most was, 'I knew I would find it right there'

-Solo I know, "Bill said softly. Tom looked at him in astonishment, his intuition seemed to have no limits. Bill shook his hand harder, caressing SLOWement.

"I'm just smiled, slightly embarrassed, begging for a smile back.

did not get it.

Tom was confused, pensive, but still walking beside him like a lost child, without asking where they were going. Gradually the road became more open and bright, the most familiar landscape.

"I want to show you something," whispered the boy, adjusting lglasses as you were sliding all the time. Approached the place that Tom had sought unsuccessfully in recent days, the sign that marked the beginning of the path that led to Bill's cabin.

There was, it was a beautiful clearing surrounded by ancient oaks and birch trees in the center of which stood a mound of stone engraved with a cross rudimentary. Tom came up and touched the rock with the fingertips. Was frozen and covered with rust, it seemed a thousand years old. It was fascinating and strange, like everything surrounding Bill.

was asked whether he would also be as part of their world, like trees or butterflies, even for a short time.

did not want to remain a tourist passing through the universe.

"This tomb has a history," said Bill, watching without missing a single detail of every gesture. He even carved stone, circling slowly, "My grandfather told me long ago some children were lost in the falls & about girls, as the forest and never returned, the boy's voice had a soft cadence, as if to tell a story repeated over and over again in almost the same words "Men and women of the people said to one whispers in the forest inhabited some kind of bloodthirsty monster and fantasy. Some said that the trees were cursed, and victims entangled in its branches, soaking his old roots in rivers of blood. Others believed that a sharp-toothed devil sleeping in a large oak, and only woke to eat children, they liked his young and tender meat. Thus was born the legend and black TMLXC

"Funny, I never would have imagined something like this - he said, looking to change the subject as soon as possible, but ... why he wanted to teach assemble this place?

"I like being here, his gaze turned melancholy has always been my favorite since I was young I played on this course. Here I did not feel so lonely ... I do not know why ... or increased, "he added, wrinkling her nose and wiping it with his sleeve wool cardigan. Cans hanging from her backpack collided with his familiar clang.

The question hung in the air until Tom made her words.

"Then why did you put them? The boy shrugged With them I see light when the world goes dark, and everything is more beautiful, you know ... They are my grandfather.

- &iQuest, your grandmother? Astonished said that means he is with you, you're not alone! - Bill nodded, "That's great! He cried, happy to know that his friend was not helpless, that someone took care of Ely would continue to do when Tom left for the city. Selfishly, he was relieved, "Where is he now?

"I'll take him if you want," he muttered, taking the hand of dreadlocks, lacing his fingers. Is theC

"I'm going home," he said, trying to sound as calm and steady as possible. No need to accompany me, I will not miss Bill -. looked at him wide-eyed questions.

"It's early," he whispered. Suddenly became very quiet, understanding "But you said you wanted to know where my grandfather ... I told you ..." He seemed completely confused by

CHTMNo darkness, warmth, oblivion. Oh, yeah! Please .

But close your eyes just saw Bill.

was screwed.

Vale, admitted it was a little hard but could not help it! What was that all talk of his grandfather in the present tense as if he were alive? Also, can not think of anything else to confess to Tom with his tomb 'was much talk of him' with Mr. deceased, it wouldthe willies bravest!

However ... If I closed my eyes the whole world reducíaa his face.

time in light sleep, when dreams and reality collide, look on the face of loneliness and knew who was facing. Their true rival.

La Soledad was a frigid bitch and possessive, trailing behind the shadow of Bill, I took the waist with his emaciated arms, looked to have red lips ; irlos frost. Would not escape her cute toy arms cuBill MLXC What if, somehow, had the gift to see beyond the seemingly real ?

could not know, and that was killing him. Either way had been very unfair to him, did not deserve it. Would be made to compensate.

The night passed slowly as a punishment. At dawn, between blurred images of flowers of blood, needles and black butterflies fell asleep.

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